[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=9e005d]Constantin Kolev[/color][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7abab444934e1f8f30e883bdad0f71a0/tumblr_nrisnnDhEA1rmcs4lo6_500.gif[/img]
[hr][b][color=9e005d]Location:[/color][/b] Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
[b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive) [hr][/center]

	Constantin had more or less snapped in that moment as the news of Veta's disappearance had made him realize that leaving her to her own devices without oversight last night was probably the worst idea that they could have done given the situation and god dammit she had proven to create a problem once more. Yesterday she had gotten herself frozen and nearly drowned and now this!!! 

	The firewalker threw his hands up in irritation before running a hand through his hair, his expression filled with a mixture of concern and anger. This was going to be such a massive damned problem he couldn't even guess what they were to do! Who bloody knew where that problematic girl had went. He looked around before looking at himself and around again.[color=9e005d]” Right... father, I will join you there in a few moments.”[/color] He added and quickly hopped to get dressed. He pulled a shirt, trousers and his coat before taking his weapon too. He had a feeling he was going to need it extremely soon.

	With a great speed he stormed out of the tent where his father waited for him. Constantin was tying his hair while he moved.[color=9e005d]” She was just gone?”[/color] He asked as his father replied to him that more or less she was gone and he hadn't heard more details before he came to wake him up.[color=9e005d]” I svear someone has to really give her some proper punishment for pulling stunts like this... didn't she learn her lesson yesterday?”[/color]